Showing posts with label inspiration. Show all posts
Showing posts with label inspiration. Show all posts

Friday, March 27, 2009

Mine for the Taking



This world is mine for the taking,
Whether I'm out late or waking up and baking;
I haven't sold albums that went gold,
Or have 20 plus cars that I roll,
But damn it feels like I'm making

Progress, that I stress is several years coming,
Don't stop running when the sun comes up;
Can't be late for my morning cup,
Chasing paper, best believe I deliver,
On what's mine

So, I'm gonna take this world,
Ride her steady, won't fall short because I'll pick myself up

This world is mine for the taking,
So when I rise up with fists,
Like Jenny Lewis,
I'm gonna make mountains explode,
Waves will roll,
And I'm gonna make mine the only path to behold

Wednesday, November 5, 2008

I'm On Board!

Okay, it wasn't perfect. But we got something. Hope. Which according to some movies is a dangerous thing. I'll agree. But we have to have it. I could not be more proud.



I need to pull it together. I just watched this for the third time and I've been balling like a bitch with a skinned knee. Seriously.

Thursday, October 2, 2008

It was the best of times...

Then the other times just blow ass!

I'm writing at a point in my life where I'm at a crossroads of sorts. I officially have no place I am living. I can't make ends meet with my current job. But things are in motion. I know this. I believe this. I know what must be done and I've set forth to do those things. It's just time.



But I choose not to focus on that. I can't have it now. I have to be drug through the dirt a bit. Live life.

I'm just so grateful for the friends I have. They've been more than a blessing. I can't repay them for the kindness they've shown.

Thank you for the life I have, the person I am, and the challenges I face.

Thursday, September 25, 2008

Take a Moment



Stay focused, stay focused;

You have all the answers, the solutions;

Remember to breathe. Remember patience.

Be kind while running the path;

Keep focus, keep focus.

Thursday, August 23, 2007

Friday, July 13, 2007

100 Posts and still going!

Here's a little poem my mom sent me. Sappy, I know, but cute.



If I could catch a rainbow
I would do it just for you
And share with you its beauty
On the days you're feeling blue.

If I could build a mountain
You could call your very own;
A place to find serenity,
A place to be alone.

If I could take your troubles
I would toss them in the sea,
But all these things I'm finding
Are impossible for me.

I cannot build a mountain
Or catch a rainbow fair,
But let me be what I know best,
A friend who's always there.

Wednesday, June 13, 2007

The Fern and the Bamboo

My mom sent this to me in an e-mail like a month ago. I finally read it. I don't usually read the majority of the stories because I get annoyed when she constantly sends me forwards. But, hey, sometimes they're inspirational. I'll never admit that though.



The Fern and the Bamboo

One day I decided to quit....

I quit my job, my relationship, my spirituality.....

I wanted to quit my life.

I went to the woods to have one last talk with God.

"God", I said. "Can you give me one good reason not to quit?"

His answer surprised me...
"Look around", He said. "Do you see the fern and the bamboo?"

"Yes", I replied.

"When I planted the fern and the bamboo seeds, I took very good
care of them. I gave them light. I gave them water. The fern quickly
grew from the earth. Its brilliant green covered the floor. Yet
nothing came from the bamboo seed. But I did not quit on the bamboo.

In the second year the Fern grew more vibrant and plentiful.
And again, nothing came from the bamboo seed. But I did not quit on the
bamboo".

He said. "In the third year, there was still nothing from the
bamboo seed. But I would not quit.


In the fourth year, again, there was nothing from the bamboo
seed.

But I would not quit.

He said. "Then in the fifth year a tiny sprout emerged from the
earth. Compared to the fern it was seemingly small and insignificant.

But just 6 months later the bamboo rose to over 100 feet tall.
It had spent the five years growing roots. Those roots made it strong
and gave it what it needed to survive. I would not give any of my
creations a challenge it could not handle."

He said to me. "Did you know, my child, that all this time you
have been struggling, you have actually been growing roots. I would
not quit on the bamboo. I will never quit on you. Don't compare yourself
to others."

He said. "The bamboo had a different purpose than the fern,
yet, they both make the forest beautiful."

"Your time will come," God said to me. " You will rise high!"

"How high should I rise?" I asked.

"How high will the bamboo rise?" He asked in return.

"As high as it can?" I questioned.

"Yes." He said, "Give me glory by rising as high as you can."